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On his knees, Yuji- sweet and naive, despite everything- gazes up at his teacher with all of the love and admiration in the world in his eyes. He does not realize the way that Gojo has gotten him wrapped up in this, how easy it is for a man like that to get his hold on anyone that he wants, least of all someone as trusting and eager as he is. But as long as no harm is done to him, he will probably never realize it, and in that way, he will remain fun for Gojo.
Yuji may not realize just what kind of man his teacher really is, but he adores him, and has fallen so hard that he can barely think straight whenever Gojo is around. The fact that they have become something more than just a teacher and a student feels like a miracle to him, like something out of a dream. He never would have imagined himself the type to get a crush like this, and even if he had imagined it, he would never have imagined such feelings to be reciprocated.
But now he is here on his knees, as he has found himself so many times before, and he gets to remember that all of this is real, and that, even if it wasn’t his dream before he met Gojo, it is an absolute dream come true to be here. Everything that they do together still feels so new and exciting, their secret relationship still young.
“You sure do look excited,” Gojo teases him, and he blushes a little bit. By now, he should be used to all the teasing, but he doesn’t know if he will ever get used to it. Besides, the teasing is different now that he is more than just Gojo’s student. Now, the teasing comes from his older lover, and Yuji has not had enough time to get used to that sort of treatment.
“Of course I am,” he replies, knowing better than to deny it. That’s the best way to handle anything like this. Gojo will know that he is just lying, and tease him even more, thus flustering him more, and making it harder for him to think. He doesn’t want to mess this up, so he prefers to be able to think for as long as possible.
“You’re that excited to suck me off? Well, if that’s what you want, then I won’t keep you waiting.” But it isn’t just the sucking him off that Yuji is excited for. True, he looks forward to doing something to make his teacher feel good, but it is more the fact that they are together that gets him this excited, eager to do just about anything as long as it means that they are together.
That sounds way too sappy in his head, so he knows that he can never say it out loud, because it will only sound that much sappier when said in his own voice.
When Gojo pulls his cock out, Yuji is ready to get to work. He has put a lot into getting good at oral in their brief time together, all to make sure that every time, he is not a complete letdown. Even without knowing the extent of Gojo’s history, he can tell that this man has experience, and if he isn’t good enough at this, Gojo is going to be able to tell, and then what if he realizes all of this was a mistake? He says that he knows Yuji has never done anything like this before, and that he’s happy to be able to teach him this as well, but even so, Yuji figures he would get tired of it pretty quick, if he never got any better.
He is able to take Gojo pretty deep in his mouth without gagging now, so that is exactly what he does, moving slowly forward, taking control. If Gojo wants to take over, he knows that Yuji will give into him easily, so he does not mind taking the lead for now, as long as Gojo allows him that lead. This is his chance to show what he knows how to do, his chance to show that he is not completely helpless at this anymore.
He chooses to take the way that Gojo is moaning for him as a sign that he is doing good, so far. But that’s no reason to get too cocky, when he has still only just begun. Whenever he looks up, Gojo grins down at him, letting out soft moans as Yuji takes him deeper and deeper, until he can’t go any further. Only then does he start sucking properly, bobbing his head along the length of his cock, gazing up at him to make sure that he still looks content, that he still enjoys what Yuji does for him.
The two of them don’t get as much time like this as they’d prefer to, but that just comes with the territory of a relationship that neither of them can tell anyone about. Yuji is happy to keep it a secret, just as long as it means that they can be together, but he values times like these, and would give anything to have more of them. If he can only have this, then he will at least make sure to make it good, make sure that he impresses the man that he adores more than he ever even thought possible.
“Good boy,” Gojo says amidst his moans of pleasure, and those two little words mean so much to him, so much that he feels like he could just combust from happiness. Rather than doing that, though, he focuses on trying to earn them again and again, to make sure that he remains every bit as good, in everything that he does. Any bit of praise, he is eager to lap up, accepting it all, and hoping that it means he really is good enough for this amazing man.
“I’m getting close,” Gojo says, after another couple moments like this. He has continued to moan, and continued to let Yuji take the lead, but now, he starts to thrust forward, ready to take matters into his own hands. With a tight grip on the back of Yuji’s head, he takes full control over the situation, and of course, Yuji gives in easily, ready to let Gojo use him as much as he wants.
“I have a little surprise for you, once I’m done,” he says, so breathless that it is a wonder he can speak at all. “Think of it as a reward, for doing such a good job…” Yuji really loves the sound of that; as far as he is concerned, just being here is reward enough, so the concept of being rewarded at all sounds almost like something out of a dream to him. He must have done a very good job indeed, if it means that Gojo wants to reward him this time.
For now, all he can do is wait it out, while Gojo roughly thrusts into his mouth, all the way to his throat, pushing himself closer and closer, until finally, he reaches that edge. With a groan, he lets go, shooting his load down Yuji’s throat, and Yuji dutifully swallows, just like he knows Gojo prefers. All the way, he gazes up at the older man with stars in his eyes, wondering when he will pull back and give him his reward.
As it turns out, he can give Yuji his reward just like this, though the reward is something he never would have imagined on his own. It’s not something that they have ever discussed, not something that he ever considered himself into, but by the time he has figured out what’s going on, it’s a bit too late to consider any of those things. Never has he ever thought about what he would do if Gojo suddenly started pissing down his throat, so he is entirely unprepared when that turns out to be his reward.
Gojo sighs, relaxing as he lets loose, mumbling his praises all the while, and though Yuji has no idea how he’s supposed to feel about this, he knows how he does feel. He knows that he feels warm, inside and out, and that that isn’t just because of the hot liquid that he keeps swallowing down. It is degrading and it is depraved, and it is his own reward from Gojo, so he loves it, every bit as much as he loves the man himself.
“That’s my good boy, my favorite student,” Gojo says, once his stream is finally slowing to a stop. It hasn’t been all that long, but already, Yuji has gone from not knowing how to feel to desperate to do that again, disappointed that it’s already over. If it is for his teacher, he is pretty sure that he could get into just about anything.
So, when Gojo asks him how he liked his reward, he is entirely genuine when he replies, “I loved it!”